Jigga That N***a 歌词
| 歌曲 | Jigga That N***a |
| 歌手 | Jay-Z |
| 专辑 | The Blueprint |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Barnes, Carter, Olivier | |
| Roc-A-Fella y'all | |
| It's the Roc! | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga | |
| R.O., R.O.C. *******z, R.O. | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga | |
| Hov'! R.O.C. *******z, R.O., whoo! | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga | |
| It's Hov'! R.O.C. *******z | |
| Jay-Z | |
| Come on the track duh duh da-da | |
| With a throwback jersey and a fitted | |
| Might blow a bag of hershey in the sidd-ix | |
| Or might take sips of army with a chidd-ick, I'm so sick widdit | |
| Lampin in the Hamptons, the weekends man | |
| The Stan Smith Adidas and the Campers | |
| Or playin guts on the cruise, Hermes bow shoes | |
| The Izod bucket on I'm so old school | |
| Yellow wrist watch, Gucci flip flops | |
| Six top model chicks, who is this hot? | |
| J-A, ladies help me say it now | |
| Y-Z, mami why you playin with me? | |
| Ride with me, get high as me | |
| It's how it's supposed to be, when you rollin with G's, Hov'! | |
| Back up in this ******* like whoa | |
| Jigga get this whole ******* jumpin like six-fo's | |
| (Hov'!) V is I, and I am him | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| Hov'! And so I breeze through, jeans is Evisu | |
| She's respondin, top of C. Bronson | |
| We in Luan (whoo!) getting our groove on | |
| Buyin out the bar, on our way to Spa' | |
| She never seen a hundred on the wrist before | |
| Never seen twenty-two's on the 6 before | |
| I am, killing 'em out there, they needing first aid | |
| Cause the boy got more 6's than first grade | |
| The crib got, killer views and ******* feet | |
| You have to film MTV Cribs for a week | |
| So, sleep if you need to, mami I will leave you | |
| Right where you stand, nah I don't wanna dance (I'm good) | |
| I just wanna see what's in your Frankie B pants | |
| Waist is low enough to let your waist show | |
| Top like a rock star, I got a fast car | |
| We can cruise the city, doin a buck-sixty | |
| (Hov'!) V is I, and I am him | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| "He did it again!" Haters no like | |
| But they gotta ******* with it cause the flow's so tight | |
| Gnarly dude! I puff Bob Marley dude | |
| All day, like Rastafari's do | |
| Now I'm stuck to the point I could hardly move | |
| You ******* up my high, don't bother me dude | |
| But Red Rover, send your hoes over | |
| She can do whatever, sip something with soda | |
| She can leave whenever, sip something with Hova | |
| We can play however, slay bed or sofa | |
| And the prognosis, sex is explosive | |
| Left her with wet bedsheets, ******* I'm focused | |
| (Hov'!) V is I, and I am him | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all | |
| (Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) | |
| R.O., R.O.C. *******z.. | |
| R.O.C. *******z | |
| (Roc-A-Fella y'all!) | |
| --- |
| zuo ci : Barnes, Carter, Olivier | |
| RocAFella y' all | |
| It' s the Roc! | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga | |
| R. O., R. O. C. z, R. O. | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga | |
| Hov'! R. O. C. z, R. O., whoo! | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga | |
| It' s Hov'! R. O. C. z | |
| JayZ | |
| Come on the track duh duh dada | |
| With a throwback jersey and a fitted | |
| Might blow a bag of hershey in the siddix | |
| Or might take sips of army with a chiddick, I' m so sick widdit | |
| Lampin in the Hamptons, the weekends man | |
| The Stan Smith Adidas and the Campers | |
| Or playin guts on the cruise, Hermes bow shoes | |
| The Izod bucket on I' m so old school | |
| Yellow wrist watch, Gucci flip flops | |
| Six top model chicks, who is this hot? | |
| JA, ladies help me say it now | |
| YZ, mami why you playin with me? | |
| Ride with me, get high as me | |
| It' s how it' s supposed to be, when you rollin with G' s, Hov'! | |
| Back up in this like whoa | |
| Jigga get this whole jumpin like sixfo' s | |
| Hov'! V is I, and I am him | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all got love for me I got love for y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all go to war for me I go to war wit y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| Hov'! And so I breeze through, jeans is Evisu | |
| She' s respondin, top of C. Bronson | |
| We in Luan whoo! getting our groove on | |
| Buyin out the bar, on our way to Spa' | |
| She never seen a hundred on the wrist before | |
| Never seen twentytwo' s on the 6 before | |
| I am, killing ' em out there, they needing first aid | |
| Cause the boy got more 6' s than first grade | |
| The crib got, killer views and feet | |
| You have to film MTV Cribs for a week | |
| So, sleep if you need to, mami I will leave you | |
| Right where you stand, nah I don' t wanna dance I' m good | |
| I just wanna see what' s in your Frankie B pants | |
| Waist is low enough to let your waist show | |
| Top like a rock star, I got a fast car | |
| We can cruise the city, doin a bucksixty | |
| Hov'! V is I, and I am him | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all got love for me I got love for y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all go to war for me I go to war wit y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| quot He did it again! quot Haters no like | |
| But they gotta with it cause the flow' s so tight | |
| Gnarly dude! I puff Bob Marley dude | |
| All day, like Rastafari' s do | |
| Now I' m stuck to the point I could hardly move | |
| You up my high, don' t bother me dude | |
| But Red Rover, send your hoes over | |
| She can do whatever, sip something with soda | |
| She can leave whenever, sip something with Hova | |
| We can play however, slay bed or sofa | |
| And the prognosis, sex is explosive | |
| Left her with wet bedsheets, I' m focused | |
| Hov'! V is I, and I am him | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all got love for me I got love for y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all go to war for me I go to war wit y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| R. O., R. O. C. z.. | |
| R. O. C. z | |
| RocAFella y' all! | |
| zuò cí : Barnes, Carter, Olivier | |
| RocAFella y' all | |
| It' s the Roc! | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga | |
| R. O., R. O. C. z, R. O. | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga | |
| Hov'! R. O. C. z, R. O., whoo! | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga | |
| It' s Hov'! R. O. C. z | |
| JayZ | |
| Come on the track duh duh dada | |
| With a throwback jersey and a fitted | |
| Might blow a bag of hershey in the siddix | |
| Or might take sips of army with a chiddick, I' m so sick widdit | |
| Lampin in the Hamptons, the weekends man | |
| The Stan Smith Adidas and the Campers | |
| Or playin guts on the cruise, Hermes bow shoes | |
| The Izod bucket on I' m so old school | |
| Yellow wrist watch, Gucci flip flops | |
| Six top model chicks, who is this hot? | |
| JA, ladies help me say it now | |
| YZ, mami why you playin with me? | |
| Ride with me, get high as me | |
| It' s how it' s supposed to be, when you rollin with G' s, Hov'! | |
| Back up in this like whoa | |
| Jigga get this whole jumpin like sixfo' s | |
| Hov'! V is I, and I am him | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all got love for me I got love for y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all go to war for me I go to war wit y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| Hov'! And so I breeze through, jeans is Evisu | |
| She' s respondin, top of C. Bronson | |
| We in Luan whoo! getting our groove on | |
| Buyin out the bar, on our way to Spa' | |
| She never seen a hundred on the wrist before | |
| Never seen twentytwo' s on the 6 before | |
| I am, killing ' em out there, they needing first aid | |
| Cause the boy got more 6' s than first grade | |
| The crib got, killer views and feet | |
| You have to film MTV Cribs for a week | |
| So, sleep if you need to, mami I will leave you | |
| Right where you stand, nah I don' t wanna dance I' m good | |
| I just wanna see what' s in your Frankie B pants | |
| Waist is low enough to let your waist show | |
| Top like a rock star, I got a fast car | |
| We can cruise the city, doin a bucksixty | |
| Hov'! V is I, and I am him | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all got love for me I got love for y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all go to war for me I go to war wit y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| quot He did it again! quot Haters no like | |
| But they gotta with it cause the flow' s so tight | |
| Gnarly dude! I puff Bob Marley dude | |
| All day, like Rastafari' s do | |
| Now I' m stuck to the point I could hardly move | |
| You up my high, don' t bother me dude | |
| But Red Rover, send your hoes over | |
| She can do whatever, sip something with soda | |
| She can leave whenever, sip something with Hova | |
| We can play however, slay bed or sofa | |
| And the prognosis, sex is explosive | |
| Left her with wet bedsheets, I' m focused | |
| Hov'! V is I, and I am him | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all got love for me I got love for y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| And if y' all go to war for me I go to war wit y' all | |
| Jigga, Jigga, that Jigga! | |
| R. O., R. O. C. z.. | |
| R. O. C. z | |
| RocAFella y' all! | |
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